Classmate is Not a Demon

Chapter 60

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The implication of this sentence is so strong that Lin Qinghan's heartbeat did not stabilize when he was taking a bath. Qu Mojing was actually a little nervous and shy, but she thought she was older, so she should take the initiative in this regard.

It's just that whether it's Lin Qinghan or Qu Mojing, it's the first time to bathe with each other. Although the two of them have been naked before, but bathing together is something that makes people blush.

The bathroom heater turned on very warmly, Lin Qinghan took off his clothes with his back to Qu Mojing, and the two of them didn't know what to say. Qu Mojing glanced at the fair and beautiful body beside him, pursed his lips and patted his face, the temptation was too great.

Lin Qinghan's body turned pink, she reached out to turn on the shower head, and hot water sprayed out, creating a hazy mist. She only dared to look away at Qu Mojing under the cover of the mist, but her exquisite body was shrouded in the lingering water mist, not so straightforwardly exposed, but even more revealing after being covered with a layer of white mist. A fatal temptation, especially for Lin Qinghan, who is infatuated with Qu Mojing.

She felt hot all over, some blood filled her brain, and she staggered her eyes in a panic. It's just that the shower head is so big, Qu Mojing leaned over and whispered, "Where's the shower gel?"

Lin Qinghan swallowed and took the shower gel on the tripod, Qu Mo stretched out his hand in front of her, motioning her to squeeze it.

She calmed down and poured the milky white shower gel on her pink palm. When she wanted to pour some more for herself, Qu Mojing's hand was attached to hers, and then gently put it behind her, and then again I added a little more casually.

Of course, if she hadn't felt the intense heartbeat behind her, she would have thought that Qu Mojing was nothing. Some cool shower gel was spread evenly in the hands of the two of them, and after soaking in Qu Mojing's body temperature, it moved with Qu Mojing's fingers and wiped it on her body.

Lin Qinghan gasped forbearance and whispered, "Mo Shan."

"Well." Qu Mojing's face was flushed, but her eyes were deep. She put her chin on Lin Qinghan's shoulder and watched Lin Qinghan breathing with her eyes closed.

Then Lin Qinghan couldn't help turning around, hugged Qu Mojing, raised his head and kissed her. In the mist under the sprinkler, the two hugged each other like twin flowers entwined.

I don't know how long it took, the two of them moved from the bathroom to the bedroom bed. The skin that had just been bathed was fragrant and smooth, and Lin Qinghan pressed tightly against Qu Mojing, rubbing and kissing.

Qu Mojing closed her eyes, her face was as bright as peach blossoms, a little sweat dripped from the tip of her nose, she bit her lower lip and endured the provocation of the person who set fire on her.

Lin Qinghan's eyes were fixed on the person under her. In addition to being excited and trembling, her heart was full of love that had nowhere to express. Her sweetheart was almost open to everything, and she pampered her unprincipally.

She listened to the forbearance humming in her nose, and felt her body trembling slightly because of her movements, and she had never had a sense of satisfaction and happiness that made her almost cry.

When his fingers touched a piece of wetness, Lin Qinghan couldn't help but slow down, recalling how Qu Mojing treated him that day, he doubled it back.

Qu Mosheng bit her lip and her breath was messy, her brows twitched, it seemed a little painful and a little joyful, but she didn't refuse, instead she stuck closer. Lin Qinghan looked at her, the love and tenderness in her eyes seemed to melt into water, she kissed Qu Mojing, thinking of the scene when Qu Mojing treated her that day, the kiss began to go down.

Qu Mojing took a breath, opened her eyes, pulled Lin Qinghan, and brought the person close to her. She said in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Qinghan's face was so red that blood dripped, and after a while, he whispered, "I won't, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

Qu Mojing laughed softly and shook his head: "No."

Lin Qinghan frowned: "Then how do you say that the first time will be very..."

Qu Mojing pulled her down and whispered in her ear: "I can learn too, I can teach you after I've learned it."

Lin Qinghan's breathing gradually became heavier, pulling the quilt to cover the two of them.

It was also the first time for Qu Mojing to experience this kind of thing. Although she was worried about Lin Qinghan's young age and always guided her, she was actually nervous. When Lin Qinghan hugged her and went in carefully, her body was tense and the pain was still there, but Lin Qinghan was very gentle and always very careful, and the pain was only for that moment.

Just when she slowly let out a sigh of relief and relaxed her body, the person buried in her neck was full of tears, and the hot liquid ran across her skin, causing a shudder. Qu Mojing gasped slightly, and said with a low laugh, "You bullied me, why did you still cry yourself?"

Lin Qinghan didn't speak, just hugged her and didn't move. This scene was a little embarrassing and a little funny. Qu Mojing held her face and kissed her, and finally whispered helplessly: "You move."

Lin Qinghan's face was flushed, and then she moved slowly. At first, Lin Qinghan's jerky movements still caused her a little pain, but as she expected, she just held Lin Qinghan and endured it silently.

But probably a smart person has talent in everything, and the pain was gradually replaced by another unfamiliar feeling in the end. After that, she could no longer control her thoughts. With Lin Qinghan's movements, she moved forward and backward, and the nasal cavity overflowed with a low moan. Sticky and seductive, the unfamiliar feeling made her go soft all over.

Lin Qinghan looked at her almost obsessively, and Qu Mojing, who was blushing and blurred, was so beautiful that her heart shuddered. She could never understand what the ancients who had been indulging in the affairs of men and women throughout the ages thought, but twice in a row let her I experienced a feeling that I have never had before, whether it was for Qu Mo before or for her, it made her want to cry happily.

When everything was over, Lin Qinghan withdrew carefully, hugged Qu Mojing and kissed her side face, caressed her still slightly trembling belly, and whispered her name in her ear.

Qu Mojing felt that she had no strength all over her body, and she didn't want to move her fingers when she was tired. This kind of thing was really tiring. Lin Qinghan gently stroked her wet long hair, feeling a little distressed: "I'm in a hurry, did I hurt you just now, how do you feel now?"

Qu Mojing reluctantly opened her eyes, the blushing on her face hadn't disappeared, and was angered by Lin Qinghan's question, she shook her head: "It's okay, just sleepy."

Lin Qinghan looked annoyed, frowned and blamed herself: "You just came back by plane, I, I shouldn't have tossed you. Are you sleepy? Then you go to bed. But you haven't eaten yet, this..." She A man was chattering with a look of urgency on his face. It seemed that Mr. Lin, who was not as strong and indifferent as before, looked like a stunned young man who had just fallen in love.

Qu Mojing looked at her and laughed, then hugged Lin Qinghan, who was chatty like a little old woman, in his arms: "You are disturbing me, sleep and don't talk."

Lin Qinghan saw her squinting, shut her mouth obediently, lay on the side and stared at Qu Mojing intently, and then laughed dumbly from time to time.

Qu Mojing's closed eyes opened a slit, saw her smiling stupidly, and rubbed her face: "I laughed so happily when you bullied me, black cabbage."

Lin Qinghan saw that she was speaking softly, with a lazy and charming look, and her heart was so soft. She hugged her and coaxed softly: "I won't laugh, I won't make trouble, you sleep."

The person in his arms was silent for a while, the breath was even and long, he was tired, and fell asleep so quickly. After sleeping with Qu Mojing for a while, Lin Qinghan quietly got up and put on her clothes, went to the bathroom to get hot water, turned up the air conditioner temperature, and wiped her body for Qu Mojing. When Qu Mojing was refreshed, she turned red. Face to take a shower.

As the sky darkened a little, Lin Qinghan quietly pushed the door into the bedroom with a smile on her face. The person lying on the bed was still sleeping soundly. Lin Qinghan lowered her head and kissed her face, and then closed the door softly and went out.

When she got to the kitchen to wash the vegetables she bought, she planned the ingredients to make dinner for Qu Mojing. I bought a piece of cheese bone, which can be stewed in lotus root soup, and I like to drink it for beauty and beauty. There is also a bream that can be made into sweet and sour fish, and the rest of the fried tomatoes and eggs are all Qu Mojing’s favorite.

After thinking about it, Lin Qinghan took out the steamer that had been idle in the cabinet, and took out the rice noodles she bought. Thinking of how Qu Mojing looked when she ate rice cakes for the first time, Lin Qinghan couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth.

She put her long hair up, tied the apron to reconcile the rice noodles, added egg milk to the prepared rice milk, mixed a proper amount of sugar with an egg beater, put in the yeast liquid and waited for fermentation.

She thought about finding small red dates in the refrigerator to wash them, and then went to marinate the fish while waiting for fermentation. He was busy with his work, but he remembered the knock at the door. Lin Qinghan frowned, fearing that the knock would disturb Qu Mojing, so he washed his hands and walked over to open the door quickly.

Sun Ya was carrying the document bag in her hand, and when she saw the door opened, she called out, "Mr. Lin..." and froze in place.

Lin Qinghan was wearing home clothes, her hair was up, and she was wearing an apron. Sun Ya has only seen her family's Boss Lin wearing a suit and shirt, and she has never seen such a virtuous wife and mother. Surprised, his eyes swept to her slightly open neckline, where there was a red mark.

Sun Ya, who has been in love a few times, naturally knows what it is, and even feels that her mind is blank. Her family's boss Xiaolin is in love! Also... but also being arched by others!

Lin Qinghan frowned when she saw that the sky was falling, and her voice was cold: "What's the matter, why are you here?"

Disgusted by her cold eyes, Sun Ya turned around and handed over the document: "Mr. Lin, what you ordered has been done, and this is some news dug up by Aier Group and HW, Guang Mo said very much. It's important. I called you, but you didn't answer, so I sent it over for fear of delay."

As she spoke, she kept glancing into the room, which man actually hooked them up with President Lin, and let President Lin cook himself! It made her angry and curious.

Lin Qinghan didn't want to say more, and was afraid of disturbing Qu Mojing, and was about to ask her to go back first, when a slightly lazy and gentle female voice came from the room: "Qinghan, who is here?"

Lin Qinghan, look back, and Sun Ya saw a woman in a white sweater walking from the living room, wearing a pair of cotton slippers on her feet, tall and slender, with long black hair straight and loose, with a gentle and elegant temperament. Her voice was a little low, and she was very beautiful. Sun Ya's eyes lit up, staring at Qu Mojing and couldn't move her eyes.

She is just a face dog. She doesn't know how many times she has licked Lin Qinghan's face. When she saw a Qu Mojing who was on a par with Lin Qinghan, but had a completely different temperament, she couldn't move her legs.

Lin Qinghan was a little unhappy, and his face was a little cold: "Give me something, you go back first, let Guangmo continue to investigate the things I explained, this thing may not be useful."

"Huh? Well, okay, Mr. Lin."

Sun Ya was under increasing pressure from her eyes. As she was about to leave, Lin Qinghan added coldly: "As an assistant, you should calm down. Talking too loudly can easily disturb the people."

She was stunned for a long time and didn't realize what Lin Qinghan meant. Qu Mojing listened to their conversation and couldn't help laughing. She smiled at Sun Ya and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

This gesture was as if she was also the master here, thanking her instead of Lin Qinghan, the speculation that had just been diverted came to her mind, and Sun Ya's mouth suddenly opened wide.

Lin Qinghan didn't think about avoiding her people too much. Only Sun Ya and She Jiayi knew where she lived. Because she was trustworthy, she dared to reveal some things. Lin Qinghan lifted his eyes: "Stop your brain hole and go back first."

Sun Ya was locked out of the door, and when the door was closed, she heard the woman say something resentful: "Like a child, get angry."

The doting voice in her tone made Sun Ya shiver. She patted her face, but she couldn't recover. It was really hard for her to imagine that Lin Qinghan, an iceberg goddess-level figure, would be gentle in front of her lover and cook like that... She always thought that Lin Qinghan would do nothing but work.

No... Kobayashi always likes women, women! Sun Ya realized it later, and then thought about the picture of two people standing together, a lily soul was burning, and Mr. Xiaolin, who she had never dared to have sex with, was actually really... Sun Ya was surprised that she forgot to sit in the elevator, and took a breath. up to nine floors.

In the room, Qu Mojing looked at Lin Qinghan and said hesitantly, "Your assistant is a little strange, is it the Sun Ya you mentioned to me?"

Lin Qinghan touched her hand and pulled her into the room: "Don't wear too much when you get up."

Qu Mojing was put on a windbreaker by her, rubbed her slightly sore waist, and hooked her lips: "She sees you dressed like this and sees me in your house, won't there be a problem?"

Lin Qinghan paused and said slowly: "She has probably made up five thousand words of indescribable words in her brain."

Qu Mojing:…

The author has something to say: It's up to fate. No, I'll replace the disk

Sun Ya: Xiaolin is always being arched by pigs! Ah, Xiaolin always gets slapped by cabbage, ah, Xiaolin always gets slapped with cabbage

Lin Qinghan: Don't bother me cooking cabbage